When it comes to scaring people, Chen Zige is called second, and no one dares to be the first. High-quality updates are that even a thick-skinned person like Chen Qingfeng, there is no way to do this. They are all masters who cannot penetrate the machine guns. What can you do with her?

Follow Chen Zige and go downstairs happily.

The air was very good in the morning, and the two of them were exercising together in the yard.

Chen Zige stretched out his muscles and bones, and the morning exercise was over. Girls only need to maintain a good body shape, and there is no need to exercise excessively.

But Chen Qingfeng is different. He needs to keep his body at his peak, so a lot of exercise every day is essential. Now exercise is not something that can be done every day. Whenever there is exercise, Chen Qingfeng works extra hard.

He put his feet on the stone bench and his hands on the ground to support his body, and did push-ups quickly. In such a short while, he had already done more than 200.

Chen Zige's face turned red, and he squatted in front of Chen Qingfeng, holding his face with both hands, watching Chen Qingfeng move.

"Brother, how many push-ups can you do?"

"Two thousand, right?" Chen Qingfeng couldn't remember it clearly. I remember that one of the new players from Team 36 was not convinced of discipline. Finally, he compared the push-ups with Chen Qingfeng, and finally lost to Chen Qingfeng before he became honest. If he remembered correctly, it seemed that he had done more than two thousand in one breath.

Chen Zige's growing mouth, two thousand, so scary!

In her impression, if the sports students in the school do 300 push-ups, no one can beat them, and their brother can do 2,000!

After Chen Qingfeng's arm was exercised, it thickened in a short time, and his muscles completely protruded, looking particularly impactful.

Chen Zige couldn't help but be curious. He touched Chen Qingfeng's arm with his hand, and her strong muscles didn't press down.

It was precisely because of this action that Chen Zige discovered some special marks on Chen Qingfeng's body. There were many scars of all sizes on his arms. Although they were treated with special treatment, they didn't look so obvious, but if you look closely, you can still see them. High-quality updates

"Brother, why are there so many scars on your arms?" Chen Zige was a little scared. She was in the greenhouse and felt pain when boys pretended to be cool and burn cigarette butts on their arms, let alone the scars on Chen Qingfeng's arm.

"These were all done accidentally when training in the army before." How could Chen Qingfeng tell Chen Zige that these were all survived by death.

"It must have hurt a lot at the beginning, right?" Chen Zige gently stroked the scars that had become very faint with his hands and asked with heartache.

If Chen Zige saw the scars on Chen Qingfeng's body, he would not take them seriously. Before Chen Qingfeng came back, he was worried that these scars on his body would cause trouble for his future life, so he specially asked someone to deal with them. However, the scars cannot be easily removed. It is very light now, but it can be seen.

After being touched by Chen Zige, he could not continue to exercise. He could only stop.

Fortunately, Ma Chunxiang invited the two of them into the house for breakfast at this time. Chen Qingfeng didn't have to continue answering Chen Zige's questions, because he knew that the other party found that he was not real Chen Qingfeng, so he had to be more careful with everything about himself now.

After breakfast, Chen Qingfeng went to the Iron Blood Club.

After walking for a few days, there was no change here. After this period of training, Chen Qiqi was able to stand alone. Even if Chen Qingfeng was not here, she could do a good job.

Chen Qiqi's office door was not closed. She came early in the morning to check yesterday's accounts. She sat at the desk and was looking at the account book, completely unaware that Chen Qingfeng was leaning against the door of her office.

"Boss Shen. Did you work so hard early in the morning?" If Chen Qingfeng didn't say anything, he would probably not have noticed him at all.

Chen Qiqi heard Chen Qingfeng's voice, raised his head, smiled slightly, put down the things in his hand, stood up and asked, "When will I come back?"

"I came back yesterday. Business is important and it can make my body unable to bear it. High-quality updates are just for you to see you, dark circles are coming out. Don't do it now, have a good rest." Chen Qingfeng walked over, closed the account book, and forced Chen Qiqi to sit on the chair. He went to pour a cup of tea and put it in front of Shen Qiqi.

Chen Qiqi's heart was flowing through her. It's been a long time since she hadn't had such a warm feeling. In the past, Chen Qingfeng never expressed his emotions, but now he seems to have learned his own lessons and always touched her inadvertently.

There is actually no need for so much romance between true lovers. Sometimes just a small move is enough to make the other person feel love.

Chen Qiqi knew that she had a weak foundation, so the method she used was to make up for her hard work and study more in her spare time. Even if she couldn't help Chen Qingfeng, at least she couldn't become a burden to him, right?

"Qiqi, it's already regular here. Just live alone. Don't work too hard. When you are free, go shopping with Xiaoman, buy clothes and so on."

"I have enough clothes now, so why don't I buy them specifically? But you are the boss of Fengshen Group now, and it seems that you don't pay much attention to details." Chen Qiqi looked up and down at Chen Qingfeng's outfit.

"I'm different from you! I'm a man, no one will notice my outfit. But you are different. Who doesn't know Chen Qiqi of the Iron Blood Club? You are my signature here, so you must wear it brighter. This way! In the afternoon, you accompany me to buy some clothes and buy some for you. Winter is coming soon, so you have to change a few sets of clothes."

"Okay! Then you go and have a walk first. When I finish all the work on hand, we will set off."

Chen Qingfeng was driven out of the office by Chen Qiqi. He touched his nose at the door. By the way, once a woman is engaged in work, how can she be more fierce than a man?

Was he right or wrong when he asked Chen Qiqi to come to the Iron Blood Club?

It was still early, and the club was still deserted, and most of the waiters were cleaning. Chen Qingfeng came to the garden, found a chair, sat down, and lit a cigarette.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

I looked at it and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, Mr. Chen. I am Ji Xiaosu, assistant director of Dongkai Economic Channel. Can I disturb you for a few minutes?"

A reporter called his cell phone for no reason. Chen Qingfeng felt a little strange. Who told the other party’s mobile phone number?

"What's the matter?" Chen Qingfeng wanted to hear what the other party wanted to do?

"It's like that. Our channel has a talk show with high ratings called the Road to Success. The last two episodes are being made together with 80 typical representatives. We would like to invite you to come to this interview show and share your successful experience with you. Don't you know if your time allows it?"

Ji Xiaosu knows the skills of conversation very well. She did not ask Chen Qingfeng if he wanted to come, but asked whether time would be allowed. This was a question that Chen Qingfeng only asked when he thought he would accept it.

"So that's the case. When did it start?" Chen Qingfeng didn't ask the other party how he knew his phone number. In today's society, it would be too easy to get someone else's phone number. There is no need to worry about this matter at all.

Ji Xiaosu didn't expect Chen Qingfeng to agree so readily, and said happily: "Since that's the case, why not record it at 7 pm tonight!"

The reason why Chen Qingfeng agreed was that he wanted to use this platform to promote Fengshen Group, which would also be of certain benefit to future development.

"Okay, that's it. I'll go to the TV station on time."

Now that Fengshen Group has been established, it is impossible for Chen Qingfeng to keep a low profile now. This is also a trend in the future. If he wants to achieve what he thinks, he must stand up and take responsibility.

Ji Xiaosu happily hung up the phone and immediately started to contact a series of personnel such as directors and directors. After making a complete plan, he came to the office of the TV station director with the plan.

Ji Xiaosu knocked on the office door.

"Director, the plan is completed. Fengshen Group has also contacted it, and Chairman Chen has agreed to accept the interview."

Wu Shaogong stopped looking on the computer again, turned off the screen, turned around and looked at Ji Xiaosu, and said, "It's Xiaosu, come and sit down. I happen to have something to look for you."

Ji Xiaosu sat opposite Wu Shao Palace.

"Director, what are you asking me for?"

Wu Shaogong smacked his lips in a little embarrassed manner and said, "Xiao Su! The program may be changed now. It may be suspended this week."

"Ah! But I've contacted someone well." Ji Xiaosu was a little dizzy. He had to tell her earlier if something unexpected happened! She had been busy for so long and had everything done, but now she said she would stop broadcasting. "Director, what happened to happen?"

Wu Shaogong knew that there was a chance when he saw Ji Xiaosu's anxious expression. He covered his eyes and revealed his invading gaze at Ji Xiaosu. He touched his bald head and said with some sadness: "That's right. Yesterday the host was admitted to the hospital with acute appendicitis. He just had surgery and could not come. The recorded episodes can last for a week, so I won't record them for now."

"But Director, the ratings of the program are so high. Once the broadcast is suspended for one week next week, it will seriously affect the ratings." Since he came to the TV station, Ji Xiaosu has been working as the director's assistant on the road to success, and has a deep affection for this program. Now the director has stopped broadcasting because of such a thing. Isn't it a bit of a joke?

Wu Shaogong was secretly happy in his heart. It seemed that Ji Xiaosu was indeed very sensitive to this matter. Since this was the case, his chances of success were even higher.

After coughing twice, Wu Shaogong continued, "Xiao Su, there is no way to do this. There is no right host now, so there is no way to do this. Hey, by the way, aren't you just learning broadcasting and hosting? Why don't you be a host?"

"Ah?" Ji Xiaosu never expected that the result would become like this.
Chapter completed!